Boy Bowser - Foothill Freestyle

Stay schemin' like Plankton
I make my enemies anxious
Me and the homies stay dangerous
You fuckin' basic, you happy stayin' complacent
You don't got no motivation
Bitches is brainless
Got no direction, you aimless
Y'all staying stagnant ain't changin'
Y'all with the same shit, got no relation
I get my bread on a regular basis, like huh
I get my Benjamin Franklins
Talkin' that shit, take you out the equation
Slice 'em up like my name Jason
Bury the motherfuckers down in my basement like
Huh
I'll put yo face in the pavement
They don't like me, I'm abrasive
I'm out here makin' my statement
I don't show up till they send me the payment
You can go talk to my agent like
Huh, you could go talk to my agent
I don't even got an agent but
You could go talk to my, huh
Ay!
I'm in they heads like a tumor
Bitches got no sense of humor
Hold on, wait
You full of shit like a sewer
Come catch the smoke like a hookah
Hold on, wait
I'm in they nightmares like I'm Freddy Kruger
They turn into stone when they see me, Medusa
I don't fuck with the snakes or you fake barracudas
I'm blastin' 'em off hit 'em wit the bazooka
Smoking my boof in the booth
Check out my rings and the gold on my tooth
Ay
We bout to blow off the roof
Dressed in all black in my Calvin Klein boots
Ay
We don't nothin' to lose
Bringin' the thunder like my name was Zeus
What was your name? I have not heard you
Please don't get it misconstrued
I'm coming for you
We're gonna need to do that one more time

Written by:
Sherman Regalado

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